My own take on the Dissidia Final Fantasy duodecim's story. By the way, the illustrations in the story were done by me. This story contains SPOILERS from the original FF games.
At the beginning, there were the four crystals: Earth, Water, Fire and W...
"Oh! Brave warrior! Where is he going now? Why is he so committed to this world that has given him so little? Please, be safe on your path; I promise I'll think of you every day... until you come back, victorious... The future of this world rests on your shoulders... But don't worry, I believe in you"
"Are you dead?"
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He woke up in the middle of a forest; there was such silence in the place, only disturbed by the slight graze of the leaves. It was unusually cold and for some reason, he could not move, he could only look at the darkened sky, tainted by just the light of the stars. Even though there were many trees, the spot where he was lying had an open view to the heavens. He felt relaxed; he could not have asked for more; however, suddenly, he felt a heat overtaking his entire body and he saw how the sky turned red and the stars began falling down, crashing against the land, burning everything on its way. He tried to stand up but his body felt too heavy to.
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"Is he dead?" he heard those words
He closed his eyes in agony. Many images assaulted his mind: many words, disconnected voices, memories; the image of a woman crying, the blueness of the ocean, the prison and last, a graceful princess dressed in golden garments.
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He was standing, a sword on his hand, stained with blood and, in front of him, the corpse of a man.
